Crushed Out - Temper Tantrum Lyrics
Children can hold themselves betterUnpredictable as weatherI'm cool as a cucumberUntil I feel it rising up anotherTemper tantrumReact like a child grown olderTo all the demons on your shoulderI am a pot boiling overOh babe, I'm burning in steam from yourTemper tantrumI'm cool as a cucumber'Til I feel it rising up aTemper, temper